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Landlady: hey, hey you forgot something. Go on now. Off you go.

(enter) hey frank, what have i told you about kids in here? I dont know (to customer)Alright, could you drink up now. Ta. (to landlady) Drop the towel over the taps love. (take glass from customers) ta. (hold it upside down, completely empty) you enjoyed that one didn't you. Bloody hell. Ok, see you. 'night. Can we have your glasses please? Thank you. Ta. See you. Sleep tight.

Landlady: bye love

Well that's that then. Another one over. Will you bolt up? What's up with you? Oh, i'll do it


(exit, 'bolt up' then come back in)


Come on then


(gets stuck in with glasses)

Landlady: did you see that little girl?

Yeah i saw her (keep working)

Landlady: do you know what day it is today?

Yeah another working one, come on, lets get these lot away

Landlady: okay. (puts her arm across the counter and walks along, knocking the glasses to the floor)

What you doing? OH CHRIST!

Landlady: shall i clear that side now? (goes to do it)

(stop her)

Landlady: go on, hit me, but hit me hard.

(let her go, return to work)


I know what day it is

Landlady: eh?

I said i know what day it is. What do you think I am? Stone?


(stop working, look down sink like you're gonna puke)

Landlady: seems that way

(grab a glass, go to optic and let out two measures)

Landlady: don't

Why not? You do

Landlady: I can stop. Oh go on, what's it to me

That's more like it. That's nearer to it. I was getting a bit worried there, sounded like care.


(drink, carry on working)


Come on

Landlady: eh?

Lets get going.

Landlady: is that it then? Thats how you think it can go again. One little explosion, two little explosions, have a drink, carry on

Huh?

Landlady: that's whats been going on for years and years. Every time we talk about it

I don't know what you're on about

Landlady: you do

Look, another time, eh?

Landlady: no. Not this night you don't. No slipping away. I want to talk about things.

Well i don't, okay?

Landlady: you're a bastard. How the hell am i going to get this out then? How the hell am i going to get it out? I've no one to love it out of me, i've no one to knock it out of me, just a blank man

Tough.

(landlady starts randomly knocking glasses off)

Don't hurt my pub!

Landlady: it's not a person you know

I know. But that's the sorry state of it. It's all i've got to care for

Landlady: oh dear

I hate you.

Landlady: i hate you harder

If that's the case, in these few precious hours we have to ourselves, why do we waste them on each other?

(knock on door)

(go to it)


(ofstage) no we're closed. No, no takeaway, no


(bolts again, comes back in)

Landlady: i feel sick. That's the first time i've said that for almost as many years. Why did it sound so corny on my lips? You're not listening.

Well (cleaning), you've got to carry on. You know that as well as i do

(Landlady screams)

(just watch until she's done)

Landlady: I can't stand it no more. The blame hurts and burns too much

I never blamed you

Landlady: liar

I did not blame you, alright?

Landlady: who did you blame then? Yourself?

No

Landlady: Who did you blame then? Him?

Don't say things like that

Landlady: what? Leave him out of this? Like he never existed? Is that what you're saying?

Stop. Stop with your filth

Landlady: what? You're mad

(back to work) leave the dead

Landlady: god you're worse than me

I'm worse than no one. Just leave it, eh?

Landlady: look we've got to get this out for our own sanity

You worry about that, i'm alright

Landlady: it's rotted us

Well what's the point of bothering then?

Landlady: you cold gone bastard

Aye

(landlady grabs a gkass and lists it to him)

(turn and lift chin)


Go on, break it and shove it in where its soft. Go on.


(wait)


You want to, and I don't mind

Landlady: what have we come to? (turns away)

(stay in position)


I loved it when we all loved. When we were loving. Him and.... When we were... Me and you bickered like we do now, all very funny, all on the surface, but love was underneath then. Now it's hate. Hate for sure.


(open eyes)


I see him every day. My son. I remember when he could... Pulling at the crates like his dad. He thought he could do it, didn't he?


I see him here like as.... In his pyjamas. At night his hair was always... Peeping in at the pub. You'd shout, but i'd always let him in and lift him up and on the counter. Oh god. How do you die when you're seven years old.


(cover eyes, pause)


When it happened I had to turn away, i thought later i could turn back but i couldn't. Nothing healed. It just went harder and harder and harder

Landlady: and you blamed

No

Landlady: liar!

No.

Landlady: a blaming man, a stupid blaming man

No

Landlady: yes

You were driving!

Landlady: yes!

Let's stop this.

Landlady: you can't do that to me, it has to be out

No more

Landlady: yes, all of it


....


... But i knew you'd done it because you blamed me

No

Landlady: He went without goodbye. I didn't see him in his suit and tie in his little coffin, i saw him with his mouth wide open

Stop.

Landlady: no. No. I couldn't tell what was left between us in the hospital, but when i came home the cold set in. Really frightening cold. And we stood like strangers upstairs. And we've stood that way ever since.

(nod)


(pause)


Please know now, i didn't blame you. And i didn't want to do that to you. But i couldn't touch anything. Please know, i had no blame, just hard. Everything hard.

Landlady: why didn't you tell me that?

Couldn't say any.... And from then on, all this time wouldn't talk about it, so you couldnt talk about it. I thought about it, but knew you thought i didnt. And in my quiet you thought i blamed, but i didn't. Such a lot of hurt inside. Solid. Hard.

Landlady: we've held ourselves for all these years, sick of our own arms squeezing, squeezing

(seems like theyre going to hug, but then turn and wash a glass)


In the morning, you bring his picture down and you put it up there, will you?

Landlady: i'll cash up tomorrow

Aye. I'll just switch off


(turn light off)


I love you.